There is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
Appreciation of the whole poem:
"Silent Night Thinking" has no strange and novel imagination, no exquisite and gorgeous rhetoric, but only uses narrative style to write the homesickness of distant guests. However, it is meaningful and intriguing, and has attracted readers so widely for thousands of years.
From "doubt" to "looking up" and from "looking up" to "bowing down", the whole poem vividly reveals the poet's inner activities, vividly outlines a vivid picture of homesickness on a moonlit night, and expresses the author's feelings of homesickness on a silent moonlit night.